Most of the camp by this point was deserted. Either due to fleeing the Separatists that were at this point no doubt advancing, or the Jedi running at them from either direction. Especially after Mevenn had just singlehandadly destroyed one of their towers without actually using a physical weapon. As Kresst approached with Mach she grabbed the Clone with the Force, tripping him and sending him to his knees. "The Clones are the ones that betrayed us!" 

Mach grunted as he had the wind knocked out of him. Grunting through bared teeth. "Commander? What's going on?" 

Mevenn pointed the end of her lightsaber at the Clone. "The rest of the squad attacked me, something about following orders."

"Sir, that can't be-"

"That is right!" She sighed. Swallowing her emotions, getting angry at this point wouldn't help their position. Still applying pressure ont he Clone with the Force, she turned to Kresst. Though her face was concealed beneath her helmet, the resignation still carried through in her voice and her aura within the Force. Mevenn was scared. "What should we do Master?"